The Grand Melee

"Old ghost, die!"

Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame stood atop the Demonic Flame Divine Elephant's head, looking down at the tiny figures below like ants, a sinister smile on his face.

Then, the Demonic Flame Divine Elephant abruptly raised its mountain-sized fist, leaned forward slightly, and drove it down at the Pill Tower Ancestor.

Whoosh~

The instant that punch was thrown, a magma whirlpool thousands of feet wide appeared on the surface of the magma sea ten thousand feet below, spinning and howling wildly like the eye of the sea.

Seeing the fist wind, filled with world-destroying power in every casual movement, everyone watching from afar could not help but turn pale.

With a punch like that, whether it was Yao Wangu, Gu Nanhai, Huo Yao, or any of the others, whoever tried to take it head-on alone would likely be reduced to dust in an instant.

This showed that when the seven of them had joined forces against Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame earlier, he had not used his full strength at all.

At the same time, it also showed just how monstrous Wei Yang's defenses had been when he had withstood Purifying Demonic Lotus Flame's concentrated attacks alone for so long.

The Pill Tower Ancestor's small figure hovered in the sky, his clear eyes reflecting the enormous flaming fist descending like a meteor.

He opened his mouth, and a dazzling golden light surged forth. It immediately transformed into a massive curtain of light spanning the heavens.

Boom!

The mountain-sized fist slammed fiercely into the golden light curtain, and terrifying shockwaves of force swept outward at once.

The space within ten thousand feet rippled endlessly like waves. After a series of cracking sounds, it all shattered directly into a black void.

The stable space here had actually been completely shattered by